|Broken| A Foxy x mangle high school Fanfic

Court

7 days later, day of the Meeting

I pull on my newest outfit.

Mother and father are downstairs, waiting for me to finish up.

The house is a wreck. There are about 2 broken windows, all tables are flipped, the couch was moved, the hinges on parents' door are ruined, all because I was paying them back.

Once I finish, I head outside, ignoring my parents.

Who's there to greet me is Foxy and Alia Crimson, both smiling.

Foxy is wearing the tuxedo I gave him, and Alia is wearing a pretty red dress with her hair done nicely.

I smile and greet them, and we hop in the car.

Brockville is an hour away, so I have plenty of time to talk to Foxy.

"How are you today, my lady?" Foxy asks. I nod and rest my head on his shoulder.

It feels nice to be here with Foxy. I'm glad it's not anyone else.

*****

"And so Foxy just had to punch him in the face, all over a blue crayon!"

I laugh at the story Alia told about how in kindergarten, Foxy got mad because somebody grabbed a blue crayon before him, while Foxy just looks away, embarrassed.

"Aww, don't be sad, big guy! Cheer up." I tell him.

"Hmph!"

I chuckle a bit. "I'm sorry, forgive me, pweaaaaase?"

He looks back with a toothy grin plastered on his gentle face. "Only if I get a biiiig kiss!"

I sigh and kiss him. When he tries to kiss back, I break it.

"But--"

"Hey! You just said a kiss! Nothing else."

He scoffs and I playfully punch him in the arm. "Fooled ya!"

He rolls his eyes before kissing me again. I kiss him back happily and his hand moves to my hair where he strokes it gently.

"I love you." He whispers after we finish kissing.

"I love you too."

***********

Alia stops the car and we get out. After strolling the streets, we find our destination and head inside.

After a bit of paperwork, we are escorted to a specific room.

There was a large table, and circling around it was mother, father, Mrs. Goaton, and Mr. Goaton. Alia, Foxy and I join it.

Soon, a lady marches confidently in the room and sets herself down.

"Aah, hello, everyone, he-llo!" She says with enthusiasm. I smile meekly and look down.

"Today," she continues. "We are gathered here for the health and safety of Mangle Snow. Is she here?"

I stand up and her gaze turns to me.

"So, miss Snow!, what are your opinions on the way you have been treated?"

I start to shake and sit down, Foxy trying his best to calm me.

"I hate it."

**********

20 minutes after me pouring my heart out, it's time to have an 'open conversation'.

"Mr and Mrs. Snow, what do you have to say for yourselves?"

The hesitate until father stands up. "She's lying!"

Sheer horror fills within me.

What if she doesn't believe me? What if my parents get away with thi--

Suddenly, Foxy also stands up. "She's lying?! I came in to her room! I saw her, and she told me everything, she's not the kind of person who would make this stuff up!" He yells.

"Maybe if she wasn't such a horrible child we wouldn't have to punish her all the time!" Mother screams.

"Horrible?! How in the hell is Mangle a horrible child?! She has never done a single thing wrong in her entire life!" Mrs. Goaton fumes.

"Everyone--"

"We don't need opinions from a spoiled family and a poor deadbeat!" Mother and father yell in unison.

Alia is the next to stand up. "Deadbeats?! You think that we're the poor deadbeats?! You were too lazy to take care of your own child!"

Father runs over to Foxy and Alia, ready to attack.

That's when I lose it.

My eyes turn red and black, my nails grow, heartbeat speeding up.

"Gvjjk don't dfvnkji!"

"Bhjmo!" Touch

MY SOULMATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Everyone stops and sits back down.

What just happened?

"Thank you, miss Snow! Now, let's continue like normal people would."

*****************

Everything is solved.

I'm not living with my parents anymore, I was taken away.

Mother and father are going to jail for what they did to me.

Mrs. And Mr. Goaton return an hour later, smiling.

"Case closed!" The woman calls out.

We leave the room and soon, the building.

I hug Alia and Foxy. "Thank you, guys. That was really sweet, the way you stood up for me like that."

"Anything for you, Mangle." Foxy grins and we break the hug.

I wave goodbye and follow the Goatons white limo. I seat myself inside and hug Mr and Mrs. Goaton.

"Thank you." I cry. They smile.

"Ready to go home and start a new?" Mr. Goaton asks, earning a nod and a smile from me.

"Let's go!"